"AllI want is a blowjob, Chloe," Chris said softly. "I'll let you goafterwards, I promise." "Fuckyou!" "Youbitch! I'll slash your throat!" "Getoff ...e!" Chloe's struggling started anew. Chris took the risk. Aimingcarefully, he hit her in the face. Not hard enough to mess her up, just hardenough to get her attention. Chloe was crying now. Anger, whack, fear. Thechange was that quick. Like flicking a switch. "Please,"her struggles were weak now, too. Being so feisty all the time was. "I'll be here. I'll always be here. I love you, Jake."My heart skipped a beat and my breath caught in my throat."I love you too." I finally managed, "I won't be long."Reluctantly I returned home to find out about my father. I was a bit relieved that Samantha had turned down my invitation. I hadn't thought it through and her presence would have made talking about everything impossible. She was watching out for me even when she didn't know it.I still wondered if what this Alek fellow was telling. One was labelled at the hotel she I placed it into the video player and hit play.Up came my mom naked and on her knees waiting in a doggy position, then a big cock guy walked past the camera and got behind her slowly pushing his big cock in her pussy, she slowly started rocking back and fourth pushing his cock deeper in her clit with each stroke, slowly she did it, her eyes were closed tight as she began picking up the pace, the guy then placed his hands on moms hips and started pushing his. "Why didn't she stay on the couch like she said she'd do?"Dressed now, Joel walked into the kitchen, grabbed a half-full gallon jug of milk from the refrigerator and took a drink from the plastic bottle. He spit it into the sink. "Sour! Shit! My whole fucking life is sour now. And shit, too. What the hell can I do? How can I ever make this right with Janie?"He grabbed a stale muffin from his sparsely stocked cupboard and headed for the door.Joel glanced at the couch. Janie lay with her back to.